[It essentially is the end of the world. The end of his world, anyway, an entire crusade put on pause for... well, he has no idea. Frankly he's tempted to pitch himself into the sea, to see if he'll awaken from what surely was a terrible dream, except a certain individual bumbles along to interrupt with their ancient wisdom.

Suffice to say, McGillis does not look impressed. So same old, same old.]

Shall I choke you with it instead?

[Really, really unimpressed, and borderline aggressive. Especially spying that camera.]

Are you some sort of filthy voyeur? Honestly, strangling you might qualify as a good deed.